Dry. Robust flavor. Not a hint of
bitterness. One can taste the grapes bursting in the mouth; even if they were
pressed nearly two decades ago. Delectable with veal and salad.
Perhaps the best commercially available beer imported to the States. That fruity, bittersweet taste of Münich; the sentimental languor upon your palette, soft and luxuriant, yet crisp and masculine. Outdoes even Wihenstephan. I sit here in the warm afternoon light of late summer, nostalgic for highschool, the long nineteenth century and the Middle Ages of our Lord before all this wretched progress. At least some things are done right.
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